BrandNewRange! ft. Jorden Brooks Lyrics

Tell her, Tell her, Tell her

Oh, tell her

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Aye, aye, you just a bitch like yo daddy

The apple ain't far from the tree

You just- you just be gossiping

Why are you talking to me

Swear you speak a different language

The shit we coming with is dangerous

You just can't hang with us

If you want a verse you know that it's going to cost you a fee

What if it's good are you positive

I told him positively-y-y

Shaking hands very proper of me

Why is nobody acknowledging me

Cause I'm blowing up and it's promisingly

I've just been going and going and going

Stuck in the ocean I'm rowing and rowing

Stuck on the road bitch I'm towing and towing

Got me a bag and I'm blowing and blowing

That's right I'm spending the cash

I know I'll get it right back

That shit you sent me was trash

Hop in the game and I'm making a splash (Yuh)

Me and Ty pulled up in a brand new Range

Seaside, rooftop, blunt lit with the gang

He tried too hard now he looks lame

Pussy boy you should've stayed in yo lane

I get paid laughing all the way to the bank

LAUGHING ALL THE WAY TO THE BANK

Scream my name, (yea) but don't say it in vein

6 On the chain

We up the anti we doubling things

Since we got rich and came up I swear none of these people the same

Now they just all for the clout and the bands

I hit her back she get right into stance

My mama look at me, say I'm the man

I look right back and say "mama I am"

Remember her face when I told her the plan

(Oh my) She was like

"Go get rich as fuck"

She looked in my eyes, yes I will (Yes I will)

Then I turned around and wrote my will

Most these mother fuckers, they pop pills

But not for real, they just do the

Xan but they mix it with the lean

I keep all the red tips, but all my dots they green (Fa-fa-fa)

I stay in my thoughts but somehow they still intervene (Yea)

I stay in these thots and my dick up in her (Whoo)

Wait I probably shouldn't go there

He want smoke but now he nowhere

He a big man, he got no fear

Well that's bullshit, he should fear me (Fear me)

I got people 'round the corner easy (Wait slow down)

And my shooters shoot from the nosebleeds

They know all the range like they Kobe

Uh, Uh, Ty, hop in the Range real quick

You should've stayed in yo lane little bitch

You must have no brain little bitch

Uh, aye, my shirt off she came real quick (haha)

Aye, you not hard don't play little bitch

All of you pussies that dissing on me is just goons

If you want I guess I could leave you inside a tomb

I'm stepping in you know I'm the flyest in the room

I'm stepping in then you know that it's going to be your doom

Tell her

Tell, tell her

Her, her, her

Her

Tell her